[Even as he stands up, she doesn't make a move towards the chair, even if she glances at it. Quickly, as an aside:]

I don't need to sit, it's fine.

[Once that's established, she listens to the rest of what he says, bemused. In turn, something about his demeanor reminds her of someone, but even the person he brings to mind wasn't quite so exuberant upon their first meeting.]

Nope, never heard of it. And... Momo. Got it. Uh, my name is Natalie? My sign and how tall I am don't really matter. [There's a short pause, before she finally verbalizes what strikes her as odd about this.] Why are you, like... happy? We just got kidnapped and now we're stuck here.